Monday 29 October 2018--My scheduled flight to Detroit was at 3:20pm, and check-out time at the hotel was noon, so for once sleeping in late is exactly what I had scheduled. When I got up at 10:30, I had an email waiting, telling me my flight had been canceled. By the time I got out of the shower, I'd been rescheduled for tomorrow. Once again I am stranded in Amsterdam, golly gosh darn. By the time I rebooked my room and informed everyone at home who needed to know, it was well after noon. Went out and wandered some unfamiliar neighborhoods on the east side of town, and found a couple of nice cafes to hang out in, first for coffee, then for beer. Eventually drifted back to the Jordaan for last beers at 't Smalle.